Casting out dark chards of a broken heart
Pure heart falling off edges of stunning love
She flutters into the cold caves of clouds.
Loves scent gone!
Virgin walls fall calling out his name
No name returns. All alone tears salt her shame
And so night makes the move, cradling her hurt heart.
Here, in wet lies
Where sun plunges into cold shade,
Fog takes the blame for dying eyes
As fierce blue seas wash away his flame.
She stares at death herself, yet refrains
But, under his name love shall change,
Promised in vow she commands unfolding
Bone deep cuts must be repaid.
Never to stain her soul while breathing
Collating men who dare stare, with volcanic eyes,
Letting her skirt set sail, she scours and seizes seething
Even true men of true heart, in loves grieving, must cry.
Oh, glorious death of innocents worth saving, verily
Salted wounds from desperation sometimes cannot vie,
Thus revenge tower over power of omniscient
Unable to cleanse, she inseminates her virgin suicide.
Oh! Sweet revenge,
Infectious disease of innocent lovers
Black color in name, of ignominy
Refrain me she begs, refrain.